Prompt: Night time. A small, sparsely furnished apartment room with a bed, a desk, and a single chair. The lone window is the room's only source of light. The perspective is from the center of the room to the window. A man leans out of the window.
The night sky outside the window bursts with fantastical, otherworldly imagery. Swirling vortices of violet and golden cosmic dust dance across the frame, punctuated by flashes of eldritch fire. Opalescent, alien oceans churn in the distance, their depths hinting at strange, unearthly phenomena.
The man's body is now fully enveloped in the cosmic energies, his physical form merging with the swirling nebulae and star fields. His eyes are wide with a mixture of wonder, terror, and transcendent ecstasy as he is pulled into the boundless vastness of the dream-haunted heavens.
Prompt: Ominous woman in a nurse outfit in the hallway of a surrealistic nightmarish hospital, Silent Hill style, highly detailed and intricate, bleak cold rusty colors
Prompt: The scene unfolds in a lush shore bathed in the warm, golden light of a peculiar, multi-hued sunrise. A ((white man)) dressed in casual ((1920s fashion)) peacefully sleeping on soft, iridescent sand. His body partially obscured by a tangle of vibrant, strange-looking foliage. A thin, barely visible violet haze curls around the man's body.
Towering, spindly trees with bizarrely segmented trunks sway in a gentle, otherworldly breeze, their spindly branches casting dappled, abstract shadows across the landscape. The air is thick with the cloying fragrance of massive, unfamiliar flowers - vast carpets of strange, bulbous lotus-like blossoms in shades of pink, violet, and an unsettling, acid-green dot the shoreline, their delicate petals glistening with an unusual, opalescent dew.
Beyond the shore, a shallow, tranquil ocean stretches to the horizon, its gently lapping waves reflecting the fiery hues of the bizarrely kaleidoscopic sunrise overhead. The overall mood is one of serene, alien beauty and uncanny tranquility, as if the man has been transported to a secret, dreamlike realm far removed from the world he left behind.
Prompt: Desolate, moonlit plateau of moss-covered rock and sparse vegetation. Abandoned yellow trolley car on rusted tracks. Shadows cast by the faint moonlight.
Two men: one wears a railway conductor uniform, the other man wears a motorman uniform. One man raises his face and howls at the moon. The other man has a mere white cone tapering down to a single, blood-red tentacle instead of his face. He stands on all fours.
Eerie, unsettling atmosphere.
Sense of mystery, dread and unease permeates the scene.
Overall feeling that something unnatural and threatening is present.
Prompt: The scene unfolds in a lush shore bathed in the warm, golden light of a peculiar, multi-hued sunrise. A man dressed in casual 1920s fashion lies peacefully sleeping on soft, iridescent sand. His body partially obscured by a tangle of vibrant, strange-looking foliage. A thin, barely visible violet haze curls around the man's body.
Towering, spindly trees with bizarrely segmented trunks sway in a gentle, otherworldly breeze, their spindly branches casting dappled, abstract shadows across the landscape. The air is thick with the cloying fragrance of massive, unfamiliar flowers - vast carpets of strange, bulbous lotus-like blossoms in shades of pink, violet, and an unsettling, acid-green dot the shoreline, their delicate petals glistening with an unusual, opalescent dew.
Beyond the shore, a shallow, tranquil ocean stretches to the horizon, its gently lapping waves reflecting the fiery hues of the bizarrely kaleidoscopic sunrise overhead. The overall mood is one of serene, alien beauty and uncanny tranquility, as if the man has been transported to a secret, dreamlike realm far removed from the world he left behind.
Prompt: And one night a mighty gulf was bridged, and the dream-haunted skies swelled down to the lonely watcher’s window to merge with the close air of his room and make him a part of their fabulous wonder.
There came to that room wild streams of violet midnight glittering with dust of gold; vortices of dust and fire, swirling out of the ultimate spaces and heavy with perfumes from beyond the worlds. Opiate oceans poured there, litten by suns that the eye may never behold and having in their whirlpools strange dolphins and sea-nymphs of unrememberable deeps. Noiseless infinity eddied around the dreamer and wafted him away without even touching the body that leaned stiffly from the lonely window; and for days not counted in men’s calendars the tides of far spheres bare him gently to join the dreams for which he longed; the dreams that men have lost. And in the course of many cycles they tenderly left him sleeping on a green sunrise shore; a green shore fragrant with lotus-blossoms and starred by red camalotes.
Prompt: Create the following image: 1920s era. Night time. A small, sparsely furnished apartment room with a bed, a desk, and a single chair. The lone window is the room's only source of light. The perspective is from the center of the room to the window. A man dressed in casual 1920s fashion leans out of the window. The night sky outside the window bursts with fantastical, otherworldly imagery. Swirling vortices of violet and golden cosmic dust dance across the frame, punctuated by flashes of eldritch fire. Opalescent, alien oceans churn in the distance, their depths hinting at strange, unearthly phenomena. The man's body is now fully enveloped in the cosmic energies, his physical form merging with the swirling nebulae and star fields. His eyes are wide with a mixture of wonder, terror, and transcendent ecstasy as he is pulled into the boundless vastness of the dream-haunted heavens.
Prompt: A group of villagers stands in the foreground, their faces etched with a mix of fear and reverence as they gaze up at the towering Hatheg-Kla mountain. The villagers are bundled against the cold, their simple peasant clothes worn but sturdy. They stand in a small cluster, some pointing up at the peak, their expressions conveying a sense of superstitious dread towards the ancient, untamed place.
Prompt: An establishing shot of the majestic Hatheg-Kla mountain peak, shrouded in a veil of mournful mist. The mountain rises imposingly against a bleak, grey sky, its rocky slopes covered in a dusting of snow. The peak is capped with wispy, ethereal clouds that seem to cling to the summit, as if the mountain is trying to conceal itself from the world below. Amidst the swirling mists, faint shapes begin to materialize - the ghostly outlines of strange, cloud-like vessels drifting towards the summit. These are the cloud-ships of the gods, ancient and otherworldly craft that carry the deities of earth to their sacred abode. The ships glide silently, their pale forms casting wavering shadows upon the mountainside, as if the very mountain trembles at their approach.
Prompt: A surreal dreamscape unfolds: vibrant violet skies merging with the room, dust of gold shimmering, vortices of dust and fire dancing, opiate oceans with unseen suns, mysterious sea creatures, noiseless infinity enveloping, dreamer carried to distant realms, uncounted days of celestial travel, arrival on a green sunrise shore, lotus-blossoms scenting the air, red camalotes scattered underfoot, cosmic dreamscape, fantastical voyage, ethereal and otherworldly, intricate and detailed, dreamy lighting
Prompt: Basement with the brick walls, a Lovecraftian monster is standing by the wall posing for a picture, a painter dressed in casual 1920s fashion standing by his easel, he is drawing a picture of that monster which is standing by the wall, the painter has disheveled grayish hair, enthusiastic facial expression, raw textured brick walls, sun rays get into the basement through the dusty window, window is in the upper part of the wall close to the ceiling, atmosphere of inscrutability, horror and the artist's absorption in work
Prompt: Create the following scene: A young boy standing in a room with am ajar two-folding door. The boy is standing some distance away from that door. He is wearing a white tank top and black shorts and has a frightened expression on his face. He is looking towards a door, behind which a tall, slender figure is standing. The figure is wearing a white dress and a white mask with a rabbit-like face. The mask has large, black eyes and a wide, red mouth. Its ears are long and pointed. The door on the right is slightly open, and a dark hallway can be seen beyond it. The picture is full of contrast, with the bright white of the figure's mask and dress contrasting with the dark shadows of the room. The picture is also very still, which adds to the sense of suspense and unease. Use the style of artist Bill Stoneham.
Prompt: early evening. it's raining. the sky is covered with clouds, no sunlight. a courtyard between five-storey houses in a post-soviet country. a car with its headlights turned on stands in the courtyard. a pair hugging passionately under the rain standing beside the car. atmosphere of melancholy of courtyard ambiance and the joy of meeting.
Prompt: Ominous woman in a nurse outfit in the hallway of a surrealistic nightmarish hospital, Silent Hill style, highly detailed and intricate, bleak cold rusty colors
Prompt: old abandoned industrial plant in the desolate steppe in Kazakhstan, a palette of grays and browns, cloudy sky, flashes of lightning, Carborundum, Collagraph, Drypoint, intaglio printmaking, collagraph print and gouache paint, texture, atmosphere, tonal depth, ethereal quality, perfect composition
The Tree (an illustration of H. P. Lovecraft's story)
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1651 X 1005
(1.66 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: On a verdant slope of Mount Maenalus, in Arcadia, there stands an olive grove about the ruins of a villa. Close by is a tomb, once beautiful with the sublimest sculptures, but now fallen into as great decay as the house. At one end of that tomb, its curious roots displacing the time-stained blocks of Pentelic marble, grows an unnaturally large olive tree of oddly repellent shape; so like to some grotesque man, or death-distorted body of a man, that the country folk fear to pass it at night when the moon shines faintly through the crooked boughs.
style: Anton Pieck, Otto Riet, Hugo Pratt, watercolor, architectural drawing, pen, [ink color], dirty shades, colorful, an award-winning masterpiece, beautiful soft colors
Prompt: early evening. light rain. the sky is covered with clouds, no sunlight. a courtyard between five-storey houses in a post-soviet country. a light fog shrouds the houses. a car with its headlights turned on stands in the courtyard. a man stands beside the car. he holds an umbrella and looks impatiently at the wristwatch on his other hand, apparently waiting for someone. atmosphere of melancholy of courtyard ambiance the and impatient waiting.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.